Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Why are there people named Bu Li on Luofu Mountain?

"Wait a minute... Weren't those Cloud Cavalry troops we sent out to support the company also fighting against the Bu Li people?"

“That’s right,” analyzed Qingzu, a strategist from the Divine Strategy Bureau.

"According to the battle reports from the front, the Cloud Cavalry will probably escort those Infantry Wolf Soldiers back to Luofu tomorrow morning."

"Those Bu Li people lurking in Luofu may have wanted to cause some damage beforehand to buy their companions a chance to escape."

"What a courage."

Late at night, Yanqing didn't sleep at all. He picked up his sword and walked out of the Shence Mansion.

"Let me have a go at them!"

……

The next day.

seven in the morning.

With dark circles under her eyes, Yanqing forced a smile at Yan Huan and San Yueqi.

"Mr. Yan Huan, I didn't expect you to arrive in Luofu ahead of schedule."

"Please forgive me for not greeting you properly."

Early this morning, Jing Yuan extended an invitation to the Starry Sky Train to conduct a martial arts ceremony.

Almost the instant Jing Yuan sent the invitation, Yan Huan replied that she was already on the Immortal Ship.

Yanqing, who had just wanted to go to sleep, had to get up and come to help Bu Liren after searching all night.

“I arrived last night.”

Yan Huan stared at Yan Qing:

"Friend, you don't seem to be in a good mental state."

March 7th also asked curiously:

"Yanqing, what did you do last night?"

Yanqing scratched his head sheepishly, then, noticing the crowd around him, he reached out his hand and said:

"Um... you two, let's talk on the side of the road."

Yanqing led the group to the side of the road, turned around, and sighed helplessly:

"To be honest, last night the Yunqi received news of the Buli people's invasion."

"Their choice to launch their operation at this critical juncture of the martial arts ceremony must have a hidden agenda."

"So Yanqing tried to investigate under cover of night, but unfortunately he found nothing."

"Hey, aren't we disturbing your sleep?" March 7th blinked.

"Actually, we don't need to pick you up. Why don't you go back to sleep? We can just wander around by ourselves."

"This, this is very inappropriate." Yanqing quickly waved his hand: "The general means that I should take everyone to the Shence Mansion for a talk later."

"How long is 'waiting'?" March 7th tilted his head. "Can't we do it now?"

"To be honest, the general is quite busy." Yanqing scratched his head awkwardly.

"He will let me know when he is ready."

"Until then, let Yanqing accompany you two on a tour."

"Oh, by the way, didn't Mr. Danheng come?"

As a native of Luofu, how could the Starry Sky Train return trip be possible without Dan Heng?

"He arrived a few days ago." March 7th shrugged.

"He works part-time here. You probably don't go to the grassroots level often, otherwise I would have seen him long ago."

"His expressionless face is so conspicuous."

"Huh? What?!" Yanqing's eyes widened.

"Mr. Danheng has arrived so early."

"Never mind all that, it's so lively here today, how about you treat us to a meal?"

"Inviting you to dinner?" Yanqing was taken aback:

"of course can."

"What would you two like to eat? How about some of Luofu specialties?"

"No." March 7th refused outright.

"I want to eat junk food: burgers, fries, iced cola, jelly, milk tea, and crushed ice."

"Uh?" Yanqing said awkwardly.

"It's possible, but recently some people have complained that these outside shops are not clean and advised people not to eat there."

"As you know, most of these food items come from the company's franchise stores."

"If you get sick from the food, the general will probably blame me."

"No, I want to eat those." March 7th crossed her arms, raised her chin, and snorted softly.

"Otherwise, I won't leave!"

"I'm not leaving either!" Yan Huan also crossed her arms, raised her chin, and stood still.

The two of them acted as if they would never set foot on the street again unless Yanqing bought it for them.

This is something Yanqing can't figure out.

What's so good about those junk foods?

However, since these two were guests, Yanqing couldn't refuse.

One can only sigh:

"Uh, okay, I'll go join the queue then."

"Please do not move around here, I will be right back."

With that, Yanqing quickly went to run the errand.

Watching his retreating figure, March 7th smiled and said:

"Hey, free meal? Great!"

"I feel bad about eating food from the space station, and I also feel bad about eating food from Belleberg, but I have no qualms about eating food from Luofu."

"Oh, right." March 7th looked at Yan Huan:

"Where did you spend last night? Did you go back to the train to sleep?"

"No ah."

"I sat right next to Dan Heng's post and spent the whole night grinding." Yan Huan shrugged.

"This guy didn't wake up until a few hours in the morning, and I went with him to get a late-night snack."

"I guess he's been through a lot these past few days. The first thing he did when he woke up was look for his little green hat and red vest."

"He even chatted with me for a while before realizing there was a toad in his clothes."

"The child had a hard life from a young age, and even in his next life he will have to work odd jobs everywhere."

"Indeed," March 7th remarked.

"Before he boarded the train, he relied on working as a bodyguard and carrying goods to earn a living. It was all hard-earned money."

"If it were someone else, they would have quit long ago if they went from being a shareholder to an employee."

During their conversation, someone suddenly called out to them from behind.

"Two people, two people!"

"?" Yan Huan and March 7 turned around at the same time. It seemed that a Pipi Westerner spoke.

"What? There's also Pipi Xibin here."

Beside the petite Pipixi girl was an intelligent tourist.

"Did you two come from Pinocchio?" Yan Huan asked casually.

"Ah, that face, that voice!" The girl exclaimed excitedly.

"It really is Mr. Yan Huan! I didn't expect to meet you here!"

"Can I sign my clothes?" Pipixi asked, grabbing the clothes and pulling them forward.

"Of course~"

Yan Huan happily took out a marker and drew a green turtle on the left cheek of the girl, Pipixi, over her clothes.

"?" Feeling the icy touch, the girl asked in confusion:

“Mr. Yan Huan, I meant signing on the clothes.”

"Don't rush, buy one get one free."

After Yan Huan finished drawing the green-haired turtle, she wrote "Your living dad is here to sign your autograph!" in the center of her clothes.

"Um, I want one too!" The android tourist next to him seemed to be with the Pipixi girl. Seeing that the Pipixi girl had an autograph, he also spoke up.

"Little glutton, you get everything."

Yan Huan, holding the marker, also moved it toward the face of the android man.

But a slender hand grabbed his wrist.

"Wait, why is it always you who signs?"

March 7th immediately became unhappy, grabbed Yan Huan's hand and said:

"A signature from March 7th is also very precious, you know?"

“But they didn’t want yours.” Yan Huan raised an eyebrow.